"How risky is the other plan?"
"I'd say it's more riskier than this."
"Why?"
"Because it involves me f**king over a powerful person."
"Why?"
"... Because I don't like working with him."
Abba glanced at Lin for a second, and he glanced back. He then turned his eyes towards the road once again.
"Do what you want to do, Mr. Lin. Otherwise, it'd be too boring. Just saying."
He stepped on the gas hard, and the car accelerated even more, like there was no more time to waste.
The awkward silence returned. Until Lin took out his smartphone from his pocket once again, and dialled a number.
"Yeah it's me," he said. "I've decided to go with the other plan and ditch the current one. Yeah I'm sure. Don't just start worrying about stuff that hasn't happened yet; just focus on what you're supposed to do and it'll be fine. Send the documents to me once I arrive in Korea."